Saturday 3 August 2019

A Poem a Day (100): Friday

This was written for 2minutesgo. If you fancy writing some flash fiction or poetry, and getting/giving feedback, or just reading other people's creations, head over to JD Mader's 2minutesgo website. It’s a great place to go and write whatever is in your head. Cheers.

Friday

The morning cared
In never mourning;
Starlit little eyes,
Watery lips of dew.

A pillow full of air,
Dawn alights.

In waking we fulfil
The slightest space apart,
A restless vision
Without eyes.

Copyright Vickie Johnstone, August 2, 2019

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